This is just a thought I had when I was missing the old days..Continue Reading
A poem of hope.Continue Reading
A poem discovering new love.Continue Reading
In our search for things we see music in all beauty, and it comes forth in inspiration to our touch!Continue Reading
The shaman begins to awaken, the kundalini struggles to free itself from the confines of the material plane.Continue Reading
A call to battle. The beginning of my "wall" poems.Continue Reading
This poem relates about the past.Continue Reading
The prologue of my novel that will be released as an ebook soon.Continue Reading
As a young woman, I somehow feel confused with the aim of my existence.Continue Reading
Early in the morning the white hot sun is already baking,
could I then awake,
before the rain pours down later.
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